I'm about 25 days behind in my life right now. And really, I think my new year will begin March 16, when Norah turns one and the breastf...

Sometimes raising children is like walking through the desert, half-delusional with thirst. You certainly think that's a shady tree and ...

Morning at our house the week after Daylight Saving Time: 5:00- I roll my sorry self out of bed to go for a swim because my knee refuses...

Repurposing is all the rage--you know diaper boxes into cute bins, cereal boxes into chic magazine holders, toilet paper tubes into avant ga...

I just finished eating my lunch. It's 2 p.m. I started eating lunch at noon, but I swear my children are in some conspiracy to never all...

I am currently overwhelmed. For some reason Norah has decided to grow up. This is very unfortunate, since my plans for taking care of four c...

The photo evidence from this summer points to a good time had by all.  Lest someday my harried daughter says to me, "Mom, how did you d...